The battle has gradually entered the white heat, and in the periphery of Xicheng District, the sound of fighting has decreased a lot.

After readjusting his state, Lin Ze continued to rush towards the center of Xicheng District.

But as soon as he crossed the two alleys, Lin Ze's feet were empty, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem... ”

The dust and smoke dissipated, Lin Ze looked around in a cough, but found that he had fallen into the drainage system of Xicheng District?

Three thousand eyes stretched out from his body, and Lin Ze maintained his perception and adaptability to the greatest extent in the dimly lit environment.

"Ahh

A scream came from the dark pipes.

"Hmph! Something like an ant wants to eat in the mouth of my Eight-Faced God Cult?"

Another man's voice came from afar, with a haughty voice.

Lin Ze quickened his pace and sneaked over.

At the intersection of a drainage channel, a young man of about twenty-four or five years of age stood. His face was white, he was wearing a robe with eight faces, and a purple and gold crown, and he looked handsome and awe-inspiring.

Around this man, the corpses of many cultists were piled up all over the place, and the corpses were piled up from more than ten meters away to the end of this intersection.

These corpses, a mist of blood constantly appeared, as if there was life, pouring into the man's hands, and the scene was extremely strange.

"Whew!"

The pores on the palms of this young man's hands shrank one by one, making a sound like a baby's breathing, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Ze secretly swept around, and his heart couldn't help sinking.

This is obviously a person of high status in the Eight-Faced God Cult, and it seems that the other cultists took something from him, and they were killed by him instead.

But why did they gather underground?

Lin Ze suddenly remembered the legend about the sealing of the demon altar in Xicheng District, and suddenly guessed in his heart.

"Young Sect Master, what should I do now, not only are there people chasing and killing from the Wind Patrol Division, but these people from other sects who have no brains have also come to get involved. ”

Behind this man, who was actually the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect, three black-clothed men with a strong aura stood in a proper manner. One of them asked.

"Whatever you want, let's kill one by one, as long as we release the clone of the eight-faced god, this battle will be won by our eight-faced god sect!"

At this time, Lin Ze's aura fluctuated.

"Who!?"

Unexpectedly, this young sect master of the Eight-Faced God Sect was in order to obtain it, his expression changed, and when he raised his hand, there was a blood-colored big handprint, with a thick smell of blood, and he blasted towards the place where Lin Ze was hiding.

Rumble!

The Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect passed over with a palm print, and half of the passage collapsed, splashing earth and stones.

Lin Ze's figure flashed, flashed out from behind the earth and rocks, and landed in front of the people of the Eight-Faced God Sect.

"A mere third-order cultivator, something like an ant, dares to sneakily follow, you guys, kill him for me!"

The Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect glanced at Lin Ze, with a cold face and a look of disdain.

"Obey, Young Sect Master!"

The three disciples of the Eight-Faced God Sect bowed their hands, their bodies shook, and they flew out and swept towards Lin Ze.

The three of them were all masters of the fourth-order middle realm, and as soon as they made a move, the qi waves emptied, giving people a feeling that the tide was surging and they could not be approached.

Lin Ze had been forced out by the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect at this time, and his expression was extremely calm.

The cultists of the Fourth-Order Middle Realm had just died in his hands, and a large number of them had just died. With his right hand, he pinched a thunderbolt in his sleeve, and Lin Ze was relieved.

What about the cultivators of the Fourth Order Middle Realm?

Seeing that the three cultists were getting closer and closer, Lin Ze's eyes flickered, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind at once, but he still endured it and didn't make a move, Lin Ze was waiting for the opportunity.

"If the young sect wants you to die, you must die!

The three cultists of the Eight-Faced God Sect snorted coldly, condescendingly, and shot at the same time.

In the void, only a Li Xiao could be heard, and in front of the three of them, a strange face actually appeared, but in the blink of an eye, it bombarded Lin Ze with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"It's you guys who are waiting for you to make a move!"

Seeing the three of them make a move, Lin Ze suddenly showed a smile on his face, and with a flick of his fingers, a thunderbolt broke through the air and crashed into the three faces in the sky.

"Trick up!"

The three of them snorted coldly, ignoring them, and the three black-faced heads still rushed towards Lin Ze regardless of it.

Rumble!

I only heard a deafening loud noise, and Lei Zhenzi was hit by the three faces and immediately detonated!

"It's not good, it's the thunder of the Great Wei Imperial Court!"

"No, it's Lei Zhenzi!"

"So treacherous!"

The three of them finally reacted, and they were all horrified, so close that they couldn't dodge at all.

I only heard a bang, and the three cultists of the Eight-Faced God Sect were blown to pieces, and the real bones were gone!

Whoa!

Under the impact of the blast wave, the passage rope shook, and large pieces of rubble mixed with dirt fell, and it was almost buried in the tunnel.

Rumble!

A pillar of light burst out, rushing through the waterfall-like rubble towards the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect.

"Look at my thunder shock!"

Lin Ze burst out, and a small black shadow shot out from his hand.

The Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect looked pale, witnessing Lei Zhenzi's amazing power, how could he dare to let Lei Zhenzi get close.

Even if he can resist it with his cultivation and the magic weapon on his body, but such a frontal explosion will definitely cost him.

"Give me back!"

The young sect leader of the Eight-Faced God Sect burst out, and slapped out a palm of his right hand, this time he shot with all his strength, full of blood light, and the ghost cried in the void, only to see a huge palm, through more than ten zhang of space, and slapped towards "Lei Zhenzi" from afar.

Looking at the meaning of the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect, it is clear that he wants to detonate this thunder shock at a long distance.

"Whew!"

The blood-colored big hand grabbed the "Lei Zhenzi" in the air, only to hear a soft sound, and the "Lei Zhenzi" exploded into a cloud of dust and dissipated in the air.

"Damn, I've been fooled!"

The face of the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect changed drastically, knowing the plan, although he didn't understand what tricks Lin Ze had done, his palm shook, and he still subconsciously wanted to withdraw the Shura Blood Palm.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Lin Ze laughed, he was waiting for this moment.

Directly took out two more thunder shocks and shot them out, and the dazzling energy light flooded the range where the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect was located like a tide, and at such a close distance, there was no way to dodge it.

"Ahh

In the huge energy explosion, there was a frantic scream from the Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect.

Cultivators who practice evil skills and the like are most afraid of the imperial court, a killing weapon that contains the meaning of thunder.

"He really got it!"

Lin Ze was sure in his heart, the aura of this young sect leader of the Eight-Faced God Sect was much stronger than that of the three cultists just now, so at least he was also a fourth-order upper realm cultivator, and there was definitely no shortage of good pills and magic weapons on his body.

Therefore, Lin Ze tricked him into using the cult technique and didn't have time to take it back, so he threw two thunder shocks at once, which is also the maximum that this channel can bear, and try his best to hit him hard, so as to have a chance to kill him!